My Boyfriend: Niall Horan

Bella Apollo is 19 years old. Bella was an average girl, average face, average life. For the summer her and a few friends were living in a pent house in her uncle's hotel in New York City. The boys of One Direction had decided to come to America and explore New York City, to see what it's like to live in this cultural hub for the summer. Bella and 1D's paths cross unexpectly and she falls for a certain artificially blonde heartthrob but a struggle in the Apollo family tears at their relationship. Something else happens which challenges their relationship and Bella is nothing short form torn.

19. No Words Were Needed

Bella's POV

I slept. I slept, and slept and slept waking up about every hour or so to look at TV or to check and see if Niall was still there. He always was there smiling down at me. Kissing me on the forehead. I would have returned the favor but if I moved even the tiniest bit I was sent into a scene of agony. So I just stayed there. I mean I could have pushed through the pain but it felt better having Niall just love on me.

About four hours later Drake, Elly, and the boys came running in out of breathe. Elly came running towards me. She cupped my face in her hands looking at my face. She bent down and kissed my cheek,

"I am so sorry this happened to you," she began to get all teary eyed, "sorry about the kiss no homo. You're like a sister and sisters kiss sisters, I mean like family you know. I mean-"

She stopped talking and shook her head, she took a step I was smiling.

I nodded. Zayn put a hand on Niall's shoulder.

"Mate we are so late sorry about it, I mean traffic in New York City SUCKS! And there was a massive crowd of fans, people must have spread the word Niall was here so Paul is outside the room protecting us from crazed fans. I love them, our fans, but sometimes, my gosh. Plus we had contacted Bella Bear's parents, we got voicemail and left a message explaining everything. But I mean they will probably see it on the news. I just hope when you go back you and Niall can stay in contact-"

Zayn stopped. I looked at him.

"I'm finishing out the summer here I'm not going back."

Everyone stood there full of shock. "What?!" Louis said.

"My mind is made up. No amount of convincing can change that." I took my eyes off of them and looked at Niall I could see the concern in his eyes.

Harry began to hum a similar tune. I've heard it before. Then the boys began to quietly sing. I watched Elly slowly go crazy she had always dreamed of them singing in person. I mean not in a hospital and me have been slapped silly by my deranged uncle but whatever she got her dream and I got my Niall.

They were singing Summer Love.

"It feels like snow in September..."

When they finished, I looked at Niall, "I want to be more than a summer love Nialler."

I reached up with my good arm gripping his shirt. Grabbing they fabric crumbling it in my hand pulling him closer. He kissed me. One of those kisses were it was all wishy washy and you get tickles all over your body. I kissed him back his lips trying to cover mine. His tongue poked through and I accepted and I heard Liam chuckle.

"We can hear their tongues." He began laughing. Soon we all did, and then we all stood there. Elly and Drake came and sat on the edge of the hospital bed while Niall sat next to me cradling me. Liam, Zayn, Harry, and Louis pulled some chairs from outside the hallway.

"I don't think you're supposed to do that." Elly joked.

"Chill girl." Louis said winking.

Soon we were all watching SpongeBob in silence. Nobody talked it was quiet. It felt good this way, no words were needed to be said. Everything was just perfect the way it was.